For enquire, I pray thee, of the former age, and prepare thyself to the search of their fathers:
(For we [are but of] yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon earth [are] a shadow:)
Shall not they teach thee, [and] tell thee, and utter words out of their heart?
Can the rush grow up without mire? can the flag grow without water?
Whilst it [is] yet in his greenness, [and] not cut down, it withereth before any [other] herb.
So [are] the paths of all that forget God; and the hypocrite's hope shall perish:
Whose hope shall be cut off, and whose trust [shall be] a spider's web.
He shall lean upon his house, but it shall not stand: he shall hold it fast, but it shall not endure.
He [is] green before the sun, and his branch shooteth forth in his garden.
His roots are wrapped about the heap, [and] seeth the place of stones.